A couple years ago my wife started stripping for me and really gotten into playing the role. She had me make a CD of stripper songs and she has put a good deal of effort into her outfits. She has several complete outfits, a school girl, a librarian, a slutty biker girl and a construction working chic just to name a few.
This provided a great boost to our sex life. Whenever I get home on Friday, if the kids are gone to my in-laws, I can pretty much bet on getting a show that evening. It normally starts out with her just stripping, but usually I can "buy" blow jobs and sex for the right price too.
One day I showed her the results of an online survey about female sexual fantasies. I wasn't surprised by many of the ones she agreed with, but I was surprised to learn she often fantasized about actually being a stripper. I told her I knew she enjoyed stripping for me, but I was shocked she fantasized about it too.
She said she doesn't ever fantasize about dancing in a club though, but instead it is always just small private parties with only a few guys. She says the fantasies never go further than stripping, but she says it makes her really horny to think about the men tipping her to show more of her body and them trying to touch her in places that only I have ever touched her.
I asked her if she ever lets them touch her in those places in her fantasies and she gave me that wicked smile and said, "Depends on the tip." She said when she has this fantasy, she has to do her routine for me soon after, or the fantasy starts to get more intense and happens more often until she can barely get it out of her mind.
A few months later, I surprised her with a long weekend vacation to Vegas and I told her I was taking care of everything including her packing. I packed all our regular clothes in one large suitcase and packed a smaller duffle bag with three stripper outfits complete with accessories. My intention was to get her to meet me in the hotel bar one night dressed in one of her outfits so I could "hire" her. I thought that would add another element to the fantasy and since it is Vegas there are working girls everywhere, so she wouldn't really stick out.
When we got all settled in our suite, I told her my plan and said maybe the second night would work. I could tell she was nervous about it, but also somewhat excited about it too.
About 9:00 on the second night I headed to the bar and grabbed a stool right in the center of the bar and ordered a drink. As if on queue, my phone beeped 30 minutes later, it was her text, "Sarah is on the way..." Sarah is one of the names she uses when she performs at home.
Just then three guys I spent the entire day with on the tables walked up and one of them, Ed commented about some hot chic coming towards us. I looked up and my eyes almost popped out of my head as Sam was heading in our direction. She looked absolutely amazing in her librarian outfit; I got a hard-on almost instantly.
She introduced herself, as Sarah, to me, Ed, Gary and Jay. She had a relaxed and confident look on her face. It didn't even seem to faze her that these other guys were there and she went into the whole deal about being a stripper. Next thing I know Gary started talking about how they were in town because Ed was getting married the following weekend, but they were too scared to go to any strip clubs because they were teachers and didn't want to take a chance of something happening that could affect their careers.
Sam flashed me a look like I set her up, then just smiled and said that if we wanted to pay the fee, we could go up to one of our rooms for a private dance party right then.
Gary asked how much and without much thought, she fired back $500 for five songs PLUS TIPS.
I think she thought she priced it too high, but she had no clue the four of us each walked away with several thousand dollars earlier that day. You should have seen her face when Gary said they were in and then he asked if I wanted to join them.
I said I would join them and told them since I have a suite, so we should do it in my room. We agreed to meet back there in 30 minutes.
On the way to the room, I told Sam I couldn't believe she just agreed to strip for these strange men. She just looked at me and said, "Don't give me that shit; you set this whole thing up..."
I assured her I didn't plan for this at all.
When we got to our room and she asked me again if I wanted her to do it. When I didn't answer, she grabbed my crotch and found my hard on. Then she said "oh my, I guess you do want me to do it. I guess you like the idea of your wife performing like a stripper!" Then she said, "I hope you enjoy this, because I sure am going to!"
I told her to go into the bathroom and I would get the room ready. I made her a drink quick and started moving the chairs around in a circle in the middle of the living room area with the big wooden coffee table in the middle. I grabbed the CD and put it in the player and dimmed the lights.
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
I let the guys in and showed them to the chairs and then I went over and knocked on the bathroom door before taking my seat.
After a minute Sam, or should I say Sarah strolled out of the bathroom and over to us. She walked over to Ed and said "Congratulations on getting married soon" and then she said she wanted to go over the ground rules so everyone was clear about what was allowed.
She started, "Rule number 1, I am a stripper, not a hooker! I will not have sex with you tonight or ever...Rule number 2, if I say no, it means no. If you touch me some where and I say no and you touch me there again, you are over on the couch for the rest of the show...Rule number 3, I do not like pain! Do not pinch me, bite me or any other thing that will leave a mark or hurt, or I leave immediately and you do not get a refund...Rule number 4, I like to drink. When my drink is empty, one of you will get up and refill it so I don't have to stop my routine...Rule number 5, I get paid my fee up front, so somebody owes me $500!" and she held out her hand.
We each pulled out our cash and handed her our share of the money.
She counted it and stuck it in her left boot and went to turn on the music.
The first song started playing so she climbed up on the table and swayed her hips to the music and rubbed her body all over. She squeezed her large tits and rubbed her hand between her legs under her skirt. Soon she got down from the table and swayed over to where I was sitting and she danced right in front of me and unbuttoned her shirt. I reached out and slipped a dollar into her boot and rubbed her legs as she rubbed her tits and pulled her shirt open to flash me her tits covered in just a lace bra. I dropped another single in her boot and she smiled at me as she moved away towards Ed.
She stepped over in front of Ed but faced away and slowly bent over and rubbed between her legs. Her plaid skirt pulled up so it only covered half of her ass and her g-string panties barely covered her pussy lips as she rubbed herself through the thin material. Ed liked the show and reached down and dropped a single in her boot and he started rubbing her legs lightly. She kept shaking her ass side to side as she slowly stood up and then she stopped to take a hit of her drink on the way. She turned around and bent over Ed while holding her top open to show Ed her cleavage and she started to shake her big tits from side to side to encourage Ed to peel off another single and slip it into her cleavage before she moved away from him.
As the first song wound down, she climbed back up on the table and unsnapped her bra and slid the straps down her arms and dropped her bra on the floor, but she left her shirt on. Her big tits were now visible beneath the thin shirt and the guys all liked the view. In rhythm with the start of the second song, Sarah bumped and ground her body on the table as she picked up her drink and took a big sip.
Her shirt hung open, her big tits heaved up and down and her large nipples stood at full attention. With her free hand, she rubbed her left tit and gently rolling her nipple between her fingers. Then she slowly pulled her nipple to her mouth and flicked her tongue across it several times and moaned out loud at the feeling she gave herself. All the guys had to adjust their pants at that point for some reason. Then she slowly dropped the cold sweaty glass down and rubbed her hard nipple against the glass and her nipple appeared to get even bigger with the extra attention she gave it. Her nipple was soaked from the moisture on the glass, so she put the glass down and brought her nipple back to her mouth again and slowly licked every drop of water from it.
All the guys held up singles now, but Jay won by adding a few more.
She shook her ass over to him and slowly leaned over and put her arms on his shoulders so her beautiful tits were just inches from his face. She rocked back and forth and her tits seemed to almost bounce off his face. He reached down and dropped a few dollars in her boot and that caused his face to press into her cleavage. As he sat up, he slid his hands up her legs to her ass and he rubbed her ass as she danced for him. She stood up and rubbed her tits together in front of him, so he got bold and slid his hands up her sides, but she stopped him just below her tits and pushed his hands back down.